In the Mingyue Tower, Lin Zhiyuan's expression gradually became serious as he listened to the guy's narration.

"You said there are many dishes in the first freshest dish?"

The guy licked his lips and said, "Well, the little one just went in and shook around and saw a lot of new dishes."

"How did those guests react?"

Lin Zhiyuan was already panicking. You must know that every time Mingyue Lou introduced a new dish, he had to try many ways before he dared to bring it out.

But the first fresh restaurant opened most of the new dishes. Is this self-confidence? Still stupid!

The guy thought of the reactions of those guests, and said with a little frustration: "They all praised the delicious food."

"Bah!"

Lin Zhiyuan was shocked, slapped the table and shouted, "Go, go to the kitchen and ask someone to try it."

So I went to the two cooks grandiosely, took the money from the shopkeeper, and ordered a table of good dishes without hesitation.

But after they finished one by one, the idea of ​​taking advantage of the shopkeeper disappeared. All that was left was the worry about their jobs and the curiosity about the first fresh chef.

The two of them brought food boxes, pretending to be short of time, they said they would take them home to eat.

The guys from First Fresh also cooperated and praised their commendable spirit of not wasting.

"The shopkeeper, this is their dishes."

Lin Zhiyuan took the food box, twitched his nose, and slowly opened it.

Open the food box, the dishes inside are attractive in color and fragrant.

"I lost at first sight!"

At first glance, Lin Zhiyuan felt that Mingyue Tower had lost.

Not to mention Xiang, Mingyuelou was defeated.

Picking up the chopsticks, pinching a piece and watching the crystal meat into the mouth...

At this time, the peak dining period had passed, and several cooks looked at Lin Zhiyuan with unease in their hearts.

Fresh fragrance, refreshing, fat but not greasy...

"Kang Dang!"

A pair of chopsticks fell on the table, Lin Zhiyuan closed his eyes and said nothing, "You wait to taste it and see if you can imitate it."

Several cooks started unceremoniously, but gradually, the speed became slower and slower.

"The shopkeeper, it's difficult!"

A cook pointed to the mapo tofu and said: "This tofu seems simple, but it is spicy and delicious. I want to use cornel, but I am worried about the taste, it is difficult!"

The other cook also shook his head and said, "This fish soup is so delicious, but the ingredients are not visible. I can only sigh with hope!"

After several chefs finished speaking, they looked at their shopkeeper anxiously. But Lin Zhiyuan smiled bitterly to himself.

What he ate just now, after slowly aftertaste, it feels like trotters. But the pig's trotters were so delicious that he didn't have a clue.

A cook cautiously said: "The shopkeeper, they do this, let's just..."

The other cook had a more straightforward temper, and he directly exposed Lin Zhiyuan's worries.

"The shopkeeper, today we only lost some customers, but for the long term, unless we move to Peiping, we can't do this business."

"I know!"

Lin Zhiyuan's face was blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What is the origin of this first restaurant?"

The cooks were relatively speechless, knowing that Lin Zhiyuan was thinking about suppressing them.

Lin Zhiyuan was able to make Mingyue Tower bigger in the Jinling City, where he was as powerful as a forest, and that was not just a cook.

"All go back first, I'll go out."

After lunch, Fang Xing went straight to Jubaoshan Thousand Households.

Dong Pei has been very worried recently, especially since the time of the Northern Expedition is getting closer, he is staring almost every day. It's just that these sergeants are all trained by Xin Laoqi and the nine masters, so he can only do it in a hurry.

"kill!"

The three-sided long blade shone with cold light, and pierced with the whistle.

"Beep!"

Xin Laoqi blew his whistle, and then saw Fang Xing.

"kill!"

Fang Xing waved his hand, motioning him to continue practicing.

"Mr. Fang, is there any news?"

Dong Pi is keen on fame and fortune. Originally Fang Xing was going to call Zhu Zhanji for a substitution, but he didn't expect that this guy had a very correct attitude, and he immediately corrected his previous minor problems, making it difficult for him to do anything.

This time the northern expedition, the army was huge and hundreds of thousands, and no one was worried that they would fail, so they all wanted to keep up with this class of meritorious express trains.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not clear at the moment, but you can't practice lightly."

Then Fang Xing went to find Zhu Fang.

Zhu Fang is building flintlocks with those craftsmen. After seeing Fang Xing, he scratched his head and said: "Master, this flintlock is almost done, can we still fight?"

Fang Xing checked the record and nodded: "Stop it, I need you to build some armor."

Since there is more than a flintlock in hand, Fang Xing is not willing to be charged with hoarding weapons.

"What armor?"

All the craftsmen frowned when they heard that they were about to build armor.

At present, most of Da Ming's armor is half-length armor. You need to make iron pieces first, and then punch holes.

Fang Xing took out a piece of paper, pointed to the thing on it and said, "One is a half-body armor, which is stamped and made in one piece. Is it difficult?"

There are abundant water resources under Jubao Mountain, and Zhu Fang has long led people to build a workshop by the river, specializing in the use of water power to build big things.

"Master, this type of half-body plate armor is simple in structure, just one or several heavy hammer strikes, no problem."

As for iron materials, Zhu Zhanji is not a decoration. The supply of plate armor for more than 1,000 people is not a big problem~lightnovelpub.net~Zhu Fang looked at it carefully and suddenly pointed to the helmet and asked: "Master, this kind of helmet. Why does it look like a small pot?"

say!

Fang Xing glared at Zhu Fang, "It's just that there are some deviations in the painting, but isn't there a size on the side? The same stamping process can save a lot of cost and time."

Zhu Fang's body was shocked, and he looked at Fang Xing in disbelief: "Master, are you going to equip the sergeants with armor?"

If it is used by Fang Xing and thousands of households, then it can be made into scale armor. But Fang Xing repeatedly emphasized low-cost and time-saving. When thinking about the news of Beizheng, Zhu Fang had a bit of enlightenment.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Exactly, the brothers didn't have protective gear in Jiao Chi last time. As a result, most of the casualties were on the opponent's bow and arrow, so I plan to build a lot."

"But it's best to defend against saber hacks. As for the spear, I don't have that extravagant hope."

The strength of the saber chopping is far worse than that of a straight spear.

The grassland aliens are rarely equipped with spears, so there is no need to worry.

Zhu Fang nodded, then pointed to the thing on the side of the helmet drawing and asked: "Master, what is this?"

Fang Xing said faintly: "This is a visor, with only the eyes exposed. It is wrapped with the helmet and pulled down during the war."

Zhu Fang fought a cold war, thinking that the Jubaoshan Qianhusho that would appear on the battlefield in the future, all dressed up like this, would the opponent be frightened.

"Grassland aliens are no better than Jiaozhi, so we can't overestimate it."

Fang Xing called more than a hundred households to the meeting, and he pointed out his goal at the beginning.

Beizheng?

There was joy in everyone's eyes. (To be continued.)

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